After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chen Yuan was fed ginseng chicken soup by Madam Wang, and she said with an unexpected attitude: "Master, you go out, Yuan'er doesn't want to show you the bad side."

Wei Daxun has never disobeyed Chen Yuan's words in his life. Looking at his pleading wife, he nodded with difficulty and said, "Yuan'er, my husband is right outside the door. Don't worry, we will give our child to you in a smooth manner." born."

"Uh-huh."

Chen Yuan gritted her teeth to hold back the labor pain, feeling remorseful in her heart,
If I knew that he had the idea of ​​accompanying the childbirth, I would have let him dispel it early.

When Wei Daxun pushed the door to go out, Wang Nanny quickly closed the door, and Chen Yuan couldn't hold back: "Ah—" cried out in pain.

Outside the door of the delivery room, Wei Daxun paced back and forth, his face full of anxiety and impatience.

It is said that a woman's childbirth is a step into the gate of hell, and in serious cases, there may even be no return. Wei Daxun has never been so afraid.

He has never been like this in his whole life. It is really strange that such an exposed emotion appears on his calm and elegant face.

"Madam, you need to work harder, or the baby won't be able to come out!" Nanny Wang said anxiously.

Chen Yuan's hair was disheveled, she was sweating profusely, her whole face was wrinkled from the pain, her breath was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood, and she looked weak and tired.

"Not good! Madame passed out!"

Wei Daxun heard the exclamation of Wen Po from inside, he didn't care about anything anymore, pushed open the door, strode into the delivery room, and just entered, he heard someone shouting, Wei Daxun was so frightened that his face froze, and he immediately rushed to the bed.

"Yuaner!"

The person on the bed seemed to be lifeless, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his whole body was drenched as if he had been fished out of the water.

"What's going on!!" He turned his head and yelled at the midwife.

Wen Po shivered in fright, and responded tremblingly: "Go back to the master, madam... madam is just exhausted."

After all, she hurriedly ordered someone to bring up the ginseng soup that had been prepared, and without caring so much, she yelled to raise Chen Yuan's head and forcefully poured down a bowl of ginseng soup for her.

After a bowl of ginseng soup, the weak breathed person's complexion gradually improved, but he couldn't wake up for a while.

Wen Po breathed a sigh of relief for a while, and wiped the sweat from her face carelessly with a handkerchief.

"Master, Madam's current situation is really not good." After struggling for a long time, she finally gritted her teeth and decided to tell the truth.

She raised her head and carefully glanced at the angry man, she swallowed, and continued: "Madam's fetal position is not right, if you don't give birth after a delay, both adults and children will be in danger, the old lady dare not act casually, it's up to you to order. "

It turned out that the ominousness in his heart was true, Wei Daxun said a few times, suppressing the anger in his heart: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what to do next!"

"Correct the fetal position?" Wei Daxun stared at her with burning eyes, and repeated in a low voice.

Wen Po nodded: "If it succeeds, mother and child will be safe."

She spoke halfway, then stopped suddenly, and looked at him uneasily.

"But if it doesn't work..." Wen Po's voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I can only leave the son and leave the mother, or"

Wei Daxun interrupted Wenpo's words sharply: "No or!"

Fortunately, Wei Daxun was looking for Mrs. Gu, her family has been midwives for generations.

For children with abnormal fetal position, there is more than half confidence that the fetal position can be corrected, only a few cases are unsuccessful.

In addition, there are two stable women in the palace. They have delivered quite a few princes and grandchildren. Even if the concubines are not in the right fetal position, they can only die of dystocia. They dare not correct the fetal position for the nobleman. On the contrary, there are responsibilities that cannot be shirked, and the old life is the most important thing.

Wei Daxun was silent for a while, and finally let go of his clenched fist, and held his wife's hand tightly. After rubbing it for a while, he looked up at Mrs. Wen, and said in an uncompromising tone, "Success is not allowed!"

Wen Po was terrified by his cold eyes, bowed her head and replied respectfully: "Yes!"

"Master, please also invite the imperial doctor outside to give the lady an injection first."

The two imperial physicians from the palace were invited in by Nanny Wang, and they hurriedly opened the medicine box and gave Chen Yuan an injection.

After the two imperial physicians took away the awn needles, they took the medicine box and left facing Wei Daxun.

Wei Ziqian was feeding his little wife chicken soup in the Hui Yuan, when he heard Mammy Wang come forward to report that his mother had dystocia, he was so startled that he dropped the blue-glazed Ru porcelain soup cup in his hand to the ground with a bang.

Ding Ju hurriedly took a broom and swept away the broken porcelain pieces.

When Xia Sichan heard this, her small face turned even paler. She was confused and said in a panic, "What should I do? What should I do?" Looking up and seeing that Wei Ziqian was still standing there, he hurriedly reminded: "Mr. Mother-in-law's!"

Mrs. Ding was also very anxious, for a woman who gave birth to a child is like being shut down in the gate of hell.

What's more, the in-laws who are no longer young?

"Yes, uncle, hurry up, I'm here."

In the weather at the end of October, bead-sized beads of sweat appeared on Wei Ziqian's forehead, and the color on his face also lost color, and he replied, "Oh." When he recovered, he ran to Qingxiang Garden.

Wei Yi hastily followed.

When we arrived at the door of the delivery room in Qingxiangyuan, we just saw two imperial physicians push the door out. The anxious Wei Ziqian couldn't hold back, he grabbed one of the imperial physicians by the collar and asked anxiously, "My mother, what's wrong with you?" Sample?"

"If you go back to my grandfather, I will rest assured that my wife has just given an injection to my wife with Li Taiyi. Master Wei is inside, and my wife will be fine." Xu Taiyi, who specializes in treating gynecology in the palace, was ambiguous and comforted, shaking his white beard. .

"Wei Yi, take the sign and go to the palace to invite Imperial Physician Fan to come over." Wei Ziqian hurriedly told Wei Yidao.

Wei Ziqian, who has always been calm, has lost his position at this time. The two best gynecological authorities in the Imperial Hospital are right in front of him, and that doctor Fan only knows superficially about gynecology.

Doctor Xu sighed softly, and could only sit on the black sandalwood armchair under the eaves of the corridor, curled up, tightened the thick blue-gray brocade cloak on his body, closed his eyelids, and rested his mind.

In the delivery room, Mrs. Wen first applied essential oils to her outer abdomen, and then gently pressed with both hands to confirm the position of the head and buttocks of the fetus in the abdomen. Move slowly.

The contractions continued, and Chen Yuan's pain did not ease. He firmly grasped Wei Daxun's hand, closed his eyes tightly, and tried his best to endure the discomfort.

Wei Daxun didn't even care to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He watched the midwife correcting her fetal position with bare hands, and he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that if he was not careful, the god of death would take her away.

This process requires enough concentration, and it is not the first time for Wen Po to try it. The fine beads of sweat that keep coming out of her forehead show her nervousness.

The ancients had high production risks, like walking through the gates of hell.